"Falling Clouds"

Lu Qing'er flew out with a sword, and a gust of wind quickly blew up on the field.

The gust of wind hit Shen Lang fiercely like a flood.

Shen Lang was shocked and made a defensive posture again, but it was too late by this time.

The gust of wind swept through, broke through Shen Lang's defense, and cut wounds on Shen Lang's body like thousands of sharp knives.

The strong wind had confused Shen Lang's eyes, and when he opened them, a sword had already reached his throat.

"The winner, Lu Qing'er"

Hearing the referee's voice, Shen Lang knew he had lost.

"How could this be? I've clearly driven you to a dead end, why am I still losing?"

Shen Lang said unconvinced.

Lu Qing'er didn't answer, and jumped off the competition stage without saying a word.

"Hey, I didn't expect Lang'er to lose."

At this time, Pei Gaozhuo couldn't help but sighed.

"Oh, it's natural"

Wan Zhengqing said with a smile on his face.

Although he said that Lu Qing'er was much better than Shen Lang, but in his heart he always felt that Shen Lang was better than Lu Qing'er.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been praising Shen Lang on so many occasions.

This time, if Ji Chengtian wasn't here, he might have to praise Shen Lang again.

Wan Zhengqing's praise of Shen Lang was not much different from Zhou Lifu's praise of Gu Ansheng.

"Your disciple is too naive"

Ji Chengtian looked at Shen Lang on the field, and said boredly: "His moves and habits all imitated you, and he thought that he could become stronger by doing so.

Although this is indeed conducive to the improvement of his strength, it is only possible in the early stage. The higher the realm, imitating others will restrict his moves.

Qing'er saw this shortcoming early on, so she deliberately retreated at the beginning."

Hearing this, Wan Zhengqing was a little moved.

Ji Chengtian's words are reasonable. In order to improve Shen Lang's strength these years, he has indeed asked Shen Lang to imitate him.

In the beginning, such imitation did make Shen Lang improve significantly, but this situation did not last long.

As Shen Lang entered the Sea Opening Realm, the disadvantages of imitation were revealed.

But Wan Zhengqing didn't care at that time, he thought that Shen Lang's imitation was not in place, but now it seems that he was completely wrong.

Shen Lang is a human being, and he also has his own opinions. If he is allowed to imitate instead of comprehend by himself, it will indirectly kill his sense of innovation.

"It seems that I have harmed Lang'er," Wan Zhengqing said shamelessly.

At the same time, just as Lu Qing'er stepped off the stage, she saw Gu Ansheng walking towards her.

"Sister, where did you go?"

Gu Ansheng greeted him directly and said.

Gu Ansheng didn't have many acquaintances here, so it was a bit embarrassing to stand alone.

And because Bai Muxue is not a member of the Holy Sword Sect, Gu Ansheng asked her to stay at the Sword Saint Peak.

"I……"

Lu Qing'er looked a little embarrassed, stuttering and unable to speak.

Since the second round of the competition, Lu Qing'er has been thinking about the picture of herself holding Gu Ansheng's hand.

So in order not to think about it anymore, Lu Qing'er deliberately avoided Gu Ansheng in these two rounds.

She didn't expect to be stopped by him this time, and it was hard for Lu Qing'er to hide from him.

"Lu Qing'er, you're pretty good."

Before Lu Qing'er could say anything, Shen Shuyun walked over from the crowd.

"what are you doing"

Seeing Shen Shuyun, Lu Qing'er's face immediately pulled down.

"Of course I came to watch your game. I wanted to see how you lost, but I didn't expect you to win."

Shen Shuyun shook his head, pretending to be regretful.

Hearing this, Lu Qing'er turned her head and said with a dry smile, "Hehe, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm amazing."

"Well, it's really great."

Lu Qing'er raised her brows upside down, what happened to Shen Shuyun today, she would usually hurt her, how could she be so honest today.

However, before Lu Qing'er could figure it out, Shen Shuyun's next sentence made Lu Qing'er furious.

"You are really good, but you are still a little bit worse than me."

Shen Shuyun gestured with his index finger and thumb, indicating that it was only a little bit, but the expression on his face was very mocking.

Seeing this, Lu Qing'er was furious and wanted to beat Shen Shuyun, but thinking about it, she couldn't beat her, so she had to turn her head away and didn't want to pay any attention to Shen Shuyun.

Seeing Lu Qing'er's appearance, the smile on Shen Shuyun's face became wider.

"Next match, Murong An will face Su Yiwen"

Hearing the name Murong An, Gu Ansheng, who was still watching Lu Qing'er and Shen Shuyun quarreling, couldn't help turning his gaze to the high platform.

Murong An, who was at the peak of Kaihai, and possessed the Earth Rank system and could even injure Shen Shuyun, didn't know how strong he was.

Gu Ansheng looked curiously at the two people on the stage.

Su Yiwen is Su Mei's apprentice, so her strength is naturally not weak, but she doesn't know how far she can fight against the system owner Murong An.

"Senior Brother Wenshan, what do you think of Murong An's battle with Junior Sister Su?"

Seeing the two people on the stage, Pei Gaozhuo couldn't help asking Chi Wenshan.

Chi Wenshan gave Pei Gaozhuo a blank look.

How else can I watch, of course I just sit and watch, can't I just lie down and watch?

Really, asking this kind of question does not depend on the occasion.

If it was normal, Chi Wenshan would definitely brag about his apprentice, but there was Su Mei sitting next to him.

If he wanted to brag about his apprentice, he had to belittle Su Yiwen, which would inevitably anger Su Mei.

This is really not worthwhile. Although Su Mei is much younger than him, not only is her seniority higher than him, but her realm is also higher than him.

What he can say, of course, is to imitate Wan Zhengqing and say some modest words, such as An'er, who is not good at learning, and is far behind his junior sister.

Chi Wenshan was very sad, usually at this time he would praise his apprentice in front of the elders, why did the gatekeepers come this time.

Really unlucky.

In fact, Sanjue didn't bother to participate in these competitions at first, but since Ji Chengtian came, it would be hard for them juniors not to come.

As for Ji Chengtian, he simply wanted to find Gu Ansheng to draw, and then...

"Wenshan, you're underestimating An'er."

Just when Chi Wenshan began to modestly talk about how bad Murong An was, Yan Gaoping suddenly spoke up.

Hearing this, Chi Wenshan shut up in fright.

Yan Gaoping had three apprentices, namely Chi Wenshan, the third elder, Pang Chengren, the sixth elder, and Ye Zhengxiong, the seventh elder.

Although Chi Wenshan has left his teacher, he is still Yan Gaoping's apprentice, and Murong An is naturally Yan Gaoping's apprentice.

Hearing that his disciple belittled his grandson because he didn't dare to offend Su Mei, Yan Gaoping naturally couldn't stand it and wanted to add a sentence.

Moreover, Murong An was extremely talented, so Yan Gaoping, as his master, naturally liked this disciple very much.

"It's only been two years since An'er gathered the gods to reach the peak of Kaihai. This talent is unique in the history of the Holy Sword Sect. Not to mention the nephew Yiwen, even junior sister Qingxuan and Su Mei are better than her." not on."

Hearing this, Su Mei frowned slightly, this old guy Yan Gaoping was looking for a fight.

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